Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a worn and beaten armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his golden hair up. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Korfel was born with his father's beautiful face. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1600 gp. Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Jet (140 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. He has wavy auburn hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Lazy, Mundane. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a tan shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. He has blue eyes and a tan hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 41. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Ugly. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a ceremonial dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his mace. He has moderate length red hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Soveliss alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants revenge against drow.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 300 pp. Moss agate (5 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Jasper (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is short and chestnut. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He's in love; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Racist, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.